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Welt laughed coldly; he stomped on the ground, then charged at Harvey, a golden glow surrounding him. The faint figure of a golden bell flew over at the same time. It was clear that any ordinary expert would at least be heavily injured if they didn’t die from the attack. “He’s completely mastered the Golden Shield!” Miley was shocked. “No wonder Mr. Stefan said that out of the three great temples, the Adenar Temple would always have the strongest background and combat strength!

While Charlie was full of hope for the future, he was also full of vigilance and caution. The overall strength of Ten Thousand Armies was indeed very strong, but they could only be considered to be strong in the existing known world. The powerful opponents hidden in the dark were probably much stronger than Ten Thousand Armies.

He dominated the underground world. All these years, to protect the Wyatt family, he had fought a lot of people. Most of the time he could destroy and kill the enemies, but some battles had been perilously close. There were always better fighters than him out there. Dustin did not look down on other martial artists. He was not arrogant enough to think he was invincible. That trip in the narrow pathway had made him aware that the person who left the mark was much stronger than him. “The strongest in the world thirty years ago was Master Draco Leo, a royal family member in Lovellia!” the Hell Guard said.

One had to know that the Rank 1 Ultimate God Ranked Realm Dark Races as the strongest existences among them. All the Gene Fighters and soldiers on the city wall outside the base was stunned when they saw this scene. He would never have thought that Lucas was actually such a powerful Gene Fighters. ... Suddenly, a Gene Fighters said excitedly, "Our... our city is saved!" As soon as he said that, all the Gene Fighters and the soldiers on the city wall outside Milky Way Base City couldn't help getting excited.

Now that Mason was back to his peak, he should be the one worrying about this. David trusted that Old Master Stefani would handle it well. After all, after his strength deteriorated, he could still defeat the nine God Rank guardians. Now that he was back to his peak, his strength would be even more of a deterrent. Right now, everyone in the world thought that this old man was about to die, and they were getting restless. All of them wanted to get a slice of the Somerland pie, of which the hidden sects and families in Somerland were no exception.

He looked at the armies gathering behind them. Then smiled wider. "...we'll make sure you get to use it." One by one— every guardian raised their weapons. Every heir. Every soldier. Thousands. Then tens of thousands. Until an entire world stood behind one man. Not because he was the strongest. Because he had never stopped standing for them. Then Thomas looked at them. Really looked at them. And something inside him steadied. Even as another memory slipped away. Even as another piece of himself disappeared. His purpose remained.

Liam turned to him and asked him to protect Harriet, Helena, and the civilian back to the Duchy. Harriet walked closer. "Are you perhaps planning on going and helping Heinrich alone?" "It's a suicide mission. Who else is better than me?" An Alpha with near-immortal regeneration ability, who mastered and was technically the strongest man in the world. Even Harriet could not refute that... Slowly, Harriet nodded. "Fine. If you can't fight anymore, prioritize getting Heinrich away, and run. If you can't run, hide. I'll find a way to find you and rescue you. No sacrificing, no risking your life, got it?"

The reason was simple. Jormund's strength was the strongest! It could be said that before the Nine Nether Squad made a name for themselves, the Shadow Guard Squad had always been the strongest among the special forces teams, all because of Jormund's presence. Of course, as Jormund's opponent, the Southern Military Region's instructor Freddy Hooke was no weakling either! Hearing the chatter around him, Liam narrowed his eyes, observing the middle-aged man named Jormund, who had stepped onto the stage from the left.

Behind the ranks of soldiers, two vintage cars of Somerland origin rolled forward, maintaining an aura of old-world elegance and authority. As the convoy halted, all eyes turned to the first car, where an elderly man with a commanding presence stepped out, supported by an ornate walking stick. He looked frail, his movements measured as if each step could be his last. Yet anyone familiar with him knew otherwise. This was Lord Elton Fang, the venerable patriarch of the Fang family. His frail appearance belied a lifetime of power and skill, and his steely gaze silenced any doubts about his strength. Behind him, a towering figure known simply as “The Unbroken Shield” emerged, exuding an unyieldi

“Really? We can do that?" The group became intrigued. After the recent battle, they had witnessed the immense strength of the astral daemons. Improving their defenses was crucial to face the astral daemons again. "How do we further enhance the barriers?" Adrian answered calmly, "Heaven's End City." Understanding instantly dawned upon the crowd. Heaven's End City was the most powerful stronghold in the world, and Adrian intended to enter the city to acquire additional resources. "Does this mean you’re going to leave again?" Rozi asked.